Epic Brewing. Hooray for having just one mortgage!

Closed on sale of old house earlier today. Marks on that garage wall chronicle the spawn of No1Hokie. Blood, sweat, tears. Farewell old walls.

On my last walk through yesterday, I glanced out the back windows onto the ridge in the back... at the edge of 120 acres of woodland. My view of the typical 4-5 deer nervously feeding was interrupted by a great horned owl moving from one perch to another. In 16 years, I hadn’t ever seen this owl. Yesterday, I did. Wise is wise. Goodbye old walls.